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Jin Dao frowned, and after hanging up the phone, he naturally asked his subordinates to investigate the authenticity of this matter.

Yiyexuan is a relatively large force in the south of the city, and could easily kill Yan Song without realizing it.

And judging from the news from Shi Kawen, Yiye Xuan is also the most active in this underground arms transaction.

It is easy to solve a Yiye Xuan, but he can kill Yan Song secretly without disturbing anyone, making this murder case an unsolved case.

He Jindao thinks that he can't do it. If Jindao was still indifferent to Liu Chengyuan before, and he was opportunistic, then for him now, he doesn't have the slightest intention of opportunistic.

Although Ye Xuan said that the boss was dead, he could not be disbanded, and even if he was disbanded, he would not dare to do it rashly. After all, the biggest arms dealer behind him was a mystery, just like Liu Chengyuan, he himself Full of mysteries.

"Brother, why don't we send someone to do him? This guy is really a bully."

With that said, Shi Kawen also made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Jin Dao laughed miserably, "Do you think these people under our command can kill Yan Song unconsciously?"

"Even if he can, if Liu Chengyuan really has the ability to deal with that arms dealer, it will be a loss to us."

Jin Dao didn't dare to move, he just felt that his surroundings were full of traps, and he had to be careful, or if he took too many steps, if he took a wrong step, the result would be a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Click!

This is already the second glass that Jin Knife crushed, and the veins on his hand burst out. After a long time, he released his clenched fist and sighed, "If there is really no other way, we can only agree His request."

Shi Kawen's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the golden knife in disbelief, shaking his head vigorously, "Boss, don't do this, this is your painstaking effort, and you have spent your whole life on it, don't you want to do this?" Give it to someone else?"

"It is precisely because he is my life's painstaking effort, it is like my child, so I choose to do this, I would rather let him become someone else's accessory, and I don't want to see my hard work go to waste, my The child died young. This is worse than having a hard pregnancy in ten months and suddenly having an accidental miscarriage one day."

Yan Song's death shocked all gangs in the south of the city.

At this time, there was a great turmoil in Ye Xuan. Regarding Yan Song's sudden death, Ye Xuan was arguing endlessly over who would continue to be the next leader.

The police in the south of the city, because of Yan Song's sudden death, almost shocked the entire Qionghua city in the south of the city.

For the police, they are in a hurry now. There were no cases at all before, but something like this happened today.

At this time, Liu Chengyuan was in the car, in a box that was not spacious enough, and both of them were quite excited.

Liu Chengyuan curled his lips and said, "Prodigal son, let's go, I'll treat you tonight."

He Lang's eyes widened, and he looked at Liu Chengyuan as if he were looking at an alien. He scratched his ears with his fingers in disbelief, "Boss, what did you just say? Say it again?"

"I said, let's go back to our respective homes and find our own mothers, shall we?"

Liu Chengyuan didn't know what He Lang was thinking, so he did the opposite.

He Lang suddenly wanted to slap himself, you said that what you said was bad, why did you want to say this?

Doesn't this dislike him for having too many dinners?But in fact, there is no dinner at all!

"Boss, I suddenly remembered, what did you just say! Let's go, what are we waiting for? Let's go now."

Rely on the waist, Liu Chengyuan is so generous after all, can we let it go so easily?

Liu Chengyuan yawned, started the car, started the car, and said, "Let's go, I invite you, the food stall in the old street and alley, each person has a bowl of fish noodle soup, no, one bowl is too little, this time we have to be generous One time, not much to say, three bowls per person, eat two bowls and lose one bowl."

The originally excited mood was reduced to a critical point in an instant, shouldn't the plot be played like this?

According to the development of the plot, in order to show sympathy for our hard work, he should go to GreenTree Inn even if he doesn’t go to Shangri-La with his sporadic conscience.

But the fact is that he can't even go to the so-called fat brother's restaurant.

Liu Chengyuan cast a glance at He Lang, seeing He Lang's sullen look, suddenly, Liu Chengyuan immediately turned into a particularly painful look, "Okay, you've been following me for a while, come on In Qionghua City these days, I didn’t treat you well, I suddenly realized that this is not worthy of the demeanor that a big brother should have, I think we should improve your living standards.”

He Lang was a little taken aback, which song was this sung?Has Liu Chengyuan found out again?

However, he patted the steering wheel very excitedly, "How about this, I'll treat you to pork shredded noodles. Considering your thin body, I will forcefully tell the boss to put more shredded pork and less noodles."

"How is it? Don't you feel very moved?" Liu Chengyuan said triumphantly.

"Yes yes yes, thank you very much."

He Lang cried and mourned, which was really touching.

He really couldn't figure it out, why did he get such a boss?

When I came to Qionghua City, I not only took away a Lamborghini from myself, but the most important thing was that I didn't find a place for myself and let them live in an unfinished building.

Thinking about it, his eyes turned red, and he almost cried out. This is really admirable. Under such a difficult environment, he can still live so happily.

Liu Chengyuan has always said one thing, he drove to a food stall.

This food stall is very simple, there are only small bungalows less than [-] square meters in the house.

A tent was set up in front of the house, and some tables and stools were placed inside the tent.

Liu Chengyuan casually found a relatively clean place and sat down.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened Dianping, and shouted at his boss, "Boss."

"Hey!"

The one who agreed was a short middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s, with sweat stains on his forehead, an apron around his waist, and a white towel on his shoulders.

The man slowly walked towards Liu Chengyuan, "You two guests, what do you need?"

"Well, two servings of shredded pork noodles, put more shredded pork and less noodles."

Liu Chengyuan said indifferently, "By the way, boss, can I buy group purchases here?"

The middle-aged boss looked at Liu Chengyuan in surprise, as if he didn't know what Liu Chengyuan was talking about.

He Lang covered his face with his hands, as if he was very unhappy to see Liu Chengyuan.

"Guest officer, I don't know what group buying you are talking about?"

Obviously, he didn't know what this group buying was about.

Liu Chengyuan looked very painful, "Okay, give me two pork shredded noodles."

The middle-aged boss left happily. Looking at his back, Liu Chengyuan said in a soft voice, "It will cost another 16 yuan."

Two servings of shredded pork noodles were quickly served to Liu Chengyuan. In fact, Liu Chengyuan was not so picky, because when the shredded pork noodles were served, he also ordered a few bottles of beer.

The degree of beer is not high, Liu Chengyuan and He Lang directly blew on the bottle, after drinking a bottle of beer, Liu Chengyuan suddenly said a word, "If this old alcoholic is here, he should drink a case of this bar alone. ?”

The old drunkard's real name is Lu Ruidong, but because he likes to drink so much, he is also called the old drunkard.

Almost at the same time, a figure seemed to appear in front of Liu Chengyuan's eyes.

A fat man, his whole face trembling when he laughed, his eyes couldn't be noticed if he didn't pay attention.

Because when you look at him, you may think that he is sleeping. His clothes are very ordinary, and a gourd is hung around his waist all the time.

The gourd is specially forged and very heavy.Liu Chengyuan twisted it before, and it felt a bit heavy in his hands, but this guy is carrying him all day long.

It was like his baby.

For old alcoholics, as long as they are thirsty, they will take a drink.

"Yes, if he is here, he will definitely put these wines into his gourd. If he is here, he will tell me now, prodigal son, you are really a prodigal son. You got soaked."

A trace of mist appeared in He Lang's eyes, and after taking a sip of wine, he secretly wiped away his tears.

A good brother, a good brother for life, but now he is gone, separated by yin and yang.

Liu Chengyuan spilled a bottle of beer on the ground and muttered to himself, "Old drunkard, you are our brother, brother for life."

"If that year, when the gunshot sounded, you would not have stood in front of me like a fool, you should still be talking and laughing, lively and jumping, saying a famous saying of your own, life is born I enjoy it, so I always choose to live and die drunk, or die drunk, and live a good life."

"However, your dream in this life has not been realized, and you are still not drunk to death after all."

When Liu Chengyuan said this, he blamed himself a little. He often thought that his ability was so great that he could protect anyone.

But ever since the old drunkard had an accident, he felt that he was actually very ordinary, and he didn't have great abilities, he couldn't even protect his own brother.

He Lang is naturally clear about the grievances and bloody storms back then, he sighed, and comforted him, "Boss, there is no need for you to be sad, I think if the old alcoholic had knowledge, he wouldn't want to see you like this, would he? "

"Everything that happened back then was only because of Long Shang's betrayal, and it actually had nothing to do with you."

With that said, He Lang clenched his fists tightly.

That year was the most glorious year for the Prosperous Dragon Clan, but it was also the saddest and most desolate year.

That year, the Prosperous Dragon Clan received a "Double S" mission to exterminate the big drug lords. During that mission, Long Shang chose to rebel.

If it wasn't for the old drunkard who blocked that shot for Liu Chengyuan, I'm afraid there would be no Liu Chengyuan now.

pat!

Liu Chengyuan didn't speak, but quietly let the tears in his eyes drip onto the back of his hand.

Tears wet the back of his hand.

Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily, but he has not yet reached the depth of love!